I don't know why they try and make me go away. I helped Aracniss survive, after all. I'm the reason she's still alive in the first place.
I don't want to be erased. please..... help me....
I don't need help. She almost deleted me.
Stop these constant glitches. these voices. Just stop.
They all think I want her to die. I don't. I want her to suffer, Sure, but not die.
Because if she dies, the people I used to be able to care about will die. They will fade away.
I will be alone again.
I will die again.
I am not heartless. I'm soulless. Why doesn't anyone see that?
This is a universe that only Aracniss worked at Jagger Jaguars and succeeded in getting it shut down. But, due to this, Bluetrap and Blueflower (and all other friends) never learned her deepest secret. Well, secrets. Lucid Nightmare was never revealed and nobody knows why Aracniss is the way she is.
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